big week bad guy

Chapter 371
Master Huiyan didn't know it himself, but he knew that at this time, he must bite and persist.

If he showed any hesitation, Yuan Tiangang would pounce on him and tear him apart without hesitation.

Buddhism in the Western Regions had finally gained a foothold in the Central Plains. Master Huiyan would not give up lightly at this time.

Although he knew that it was not suitable to enter the palace face saint at this time, but he didn't have a good choice right now.

Emperor Xianlong and him are in a relationship of both prosperity and loss. If a new emperor takes the throne, it is impossible for Emperor Xianlong to support Buddhism in the Western Regions as much as Emperor Xianlong.

In this way, Master Huiyan can only give it a go.

"This is Mount Zhongnan, right?"

When Wu Aolis, patriarch of the undead clan, looked at the mountain in front of him, a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.

It has to be said that this mountain has given him considerable psychological pressure.

If Satan hadn't issued an order, even at this time, Wu Aolis would not plan to raise his troops to launch a general attack on Zhongnan Mountain.

But at this moment he has no choice.

What should come is still coming.

Since Satan decided to attack, there must be his reasons.

Satan comes, night comes.

The whole world will dance to Satan.

Of course, the premise is to eradicate all those who dare to confront Satan in this world.

Those who dare to confront Satan will kill and kill.

Those who dare to confront Satan have only a dead end.

The mood of the leader of the demon clan, Jeffron, was relatively radical.

He said lightly: "Should we launch the first wave of tentative attacks and see how Zhongnanshan and the academy react."

Testing the opponent's reaction It is undoubtedly very important to test the opponent's bottom line.

Some very important information can be gleaned from the opponent's reaction.

"Okay, let's attack for a round first. Let our army of the dead come."

Wu Aolis took everything without hesitation.

It's not that the demons are not active.

Rather, compared to the demon clan, the dead army of the undead clan is naturally more suitable for doing these things.

Wu Aolis waved his hand, and then those skeletons who were stunned like stone sculptures started to move towards Zhongnan Mountain one after another.

They are puppets magically manipulated by Uorith.

Only the undead can do this.

The sharpness of the Legion of the Dead is that it can ignore life and death, completely disregarding life and death.

It is impossible for a living person to do this.

Not to mention the death of a living person, even after being injured, the combat power will be greatly weakened.

The desire to fight will also plummet accordingly.

But the dead don't have to worry about these things at all.

They are a bunch of puppets with no feelings.

The undead army keeps moving forward, and no one can resist such a group of terrifying legions.

Except magic.

Because only magic can defeat magic.

Since these armies of the dead were summoned by Wuoris with the magic of the undead tribe, they were naturally helpless in the face of the same magic formation, and they were subdued and obedient.

When the skeletons of the army of the dead approached the invisible magic formation of the academy, they were scalded instantly and black smoke rose one by one.

hiss.
Skeletons have no sense of touch and no nerves, so they feel no pain.

But the skeletons can still feel the barrier.

They are at a loss and don't know what to do.

They really didn't know what to do next if Uoris didn't give them clear instructions.

Wu Aolis's face was filled with a dignified expression.

For him, this can definitely be regarded as a slap in the face, the blow is very sharp, and he needs to respond in time.

The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for the Corruptor Alliance, and the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for the reputation of the undead.

Uoris let out a breath.

This breath drifted to the place where the army of the dead was blocked, and in an instant the originally invisible barrier of the academy appeared.

Obviously, this is a large arched formation.

The entire formation tightly wrapped Zhongnan Mountain where the academy was located.

It is worth mentioning that this large formation not only envelops the academy, but also encloses the camps of other Alan Lore continental tribes.

This was something Wu Aolis did not expect.

He didn't expect the academy to be so selfless and treat everyone equally.

After all, although the other tribes of Alan Lore are also their allies, they have only just come into contact with them after all.

At this time, the academy can stand up and cover these guys, which is enough to show that the academy is quite responsible.

This can't help but make Wu Aolis a little curious about what kind of person the supreme master of the academy, the head of the mountain, is.

Is the miraculous mountain leader described in the classics the existence of a god like Satan or a person?

There is a huge difference between the two.

If the head of the mountain was human, then no matter how strong he was, Satan would not have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, if the head of the mountain is a god, then Wuoris will be more or less afraid.

Because God is an existence beyond the strongest in the world.

So Wuoris decided to give it a try.

He exhaled another turbid breath, but this turbid breath was more cloudy and black than before.

This breath floated in front of the magic aura of the academy, and immediately had a fierce conflict with the magic aura.

Everyone could clearly feel some reactions on the magic air mask.

And Wu Aolis is even more aware that there are cracks and cracks on the magic air mask.

While not very noticeable, cracks and cracks did appear.

These cracks and cracks are so small that they cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.

But if you look closely, you can still see clearly.

Wu Aolis was testing the strength of this protective gas shield. Originally, he thought that the strength of this protective shield would be quite high.But now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

It seems that the Academy is nothing more than a vain name, and there is nothing really worthy of praise or surprise.

"Tips for carving insects."

Wuoris smiled contemptuously.

But not long after his smile appeared, it stopped abruptly.

Because he can clearly feel that those cracks have healed up again.

“How did this happen. This protective shield has the ability to heal itself. It’s just incredible.”

For so many years in the continent of Alan Lore, Wu Aolis has never seen such a powerful protective shield.

Even the combination of human magicians and elf magicians cannot create such a powerful protective shield.

Obviously this protective cover was made by the academy itself, so it seems.
There are still two things in the academy.

What's even more frightening is that the head of the mountain never showed up.

Is it because he feels disdainful?
Wu Aolis was faintly afraid.

How strong is Shan Zhang?
At this time, the leader of the demon clan, Jeffren, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out.

"This formation is a bit powerful. I think they are prepared, not like rushing ducks to the shelves."

"Well, there must be preparations. If there is no preparation in advance, it is impossible to be so calm."

Wu Aolis began to pay more attention to this opponent now.

There is no doubt that the academy is the most powerful camp in the world.

Only by gnawing down on this hard bone can they effectively deal with other tribes.

If they can't get rid of the academy, then everything else is vain.

"So how can we break through this big formation?"

The question Wuoris asked undoubtedly puzzled everyone.

Which naturally also includes Jeffron.

"Brute force probably won't work. Let me try the devil's breath."

After finishing speaking, Jeffron flew up, and his whole body began to swell rapidly.

It's nothing more than a swollen figure, but a pair of huge wings suddenly sprouted from the back of Jeffron.

Then Jeffren's head grew horns, and his legs stretched out tentacles.

It is difficult to describe what kind of animal Jeffron's image looks like, because there is no animal in this world that looks like him.

Jeffron is more of a hybrid.

At this moment, what Jeffron is showing is a hideous aggregate.

"call"

Jeffron exhaled without hesitation.

This breath was very turbid, even a thousand times or ten thousand times more turbid than the breath exhaled by the leader of the undead tribe, Wu Aolis.

This is the breath of the devil.

Legend has it that the breath of the devil can destroy everything.Although the actual situation is slightly different, it is generally the same.

The powerful demon breath can instantly destroy the strongest houses, except of course the castles of the dwarves.

This is specially treated and its sturdiness is very strong.

Obviously, in Jeffron's opinion, the strength of this shield is not as strong as that of the dwarf castle.

So he decided to give it a try.

The moment the devil's breath sprayed onto the shield, there was a violent reaction.

Cracks appeared on the entire protective cover, exactly the same as when Wu Aolis made it just now.

But Jeffron didn't dare to be careless, because he knew that this magic shield had an extremely powerful self-healing function.

Sure enough, shortly after the crack appeared, the protective cover of the academy healed itself.

The cracks on it completely disappeared!
hiss.
Jeffron and Wuoris looked at each other, and he could clearly see doubt and shock in Wuoris' eyes.

This was something he hadn't felt for a long time.

Except for Satan, there is basically no one in the continent of Allen Lore that will confuse them so much.

Satan is the ruler of the world, so it is easy to understand.

But what is the head of the academy?
Could it be that he is also the master of this world?

"It seems that the breath of the devil can't break through this magic shield."

Although Jeffron is very reluctant to admit it, he has to say that this is the truth.

"It seems that relying on magic can't easily open this protective cover."

Wu Aolis nodded and said, "Then we can try another method."

"Could it be that you mean"

"That's right, it is to sacrifice some dead bodies to let the night fall completely. As long as the night falls, everything that follows can develop as we expected."

"Um"

Before Jeffron had time to express his opinion, he saw Wu Aolis wave his hand.

Some corpses that were not considered skeletons in the army of the dead floated up instantly and flew into the air.

In an instant, these corpses gathered together, and black smoke was drawn from their bodies, gathering together like a tornado.

These gases converge toward the sky.

This is a ritual to summon Satan.

If the entire ritual is completed, Satan will descend.

When he was in Ellenlore Continent before, Wuoris was tried and tested repeatedly.

This time he naturally wanted to repeat the old trick.

but
Then something that shocked the two happened.

Just when they thought everything would change as they expected, suddenly a golden icon appeared.

This golden icon has no face, and it is impossible to see what he looks like.

But this person slapped him fiercely, and the black smoke and dust instantly dissipated completely.

"This person, could it be the head of the mountain?"

Jeffron's voice was quiet because he wasn't sure.

His voice was very low, because he wasn't sure that anyone in this world would dare to stand up and challenge Satan openly.

How dare he?
Where the hell is this mountain chief?
"Any cockroaches dare to shake a big tree, it is tantamount to moths jumping into a flame, killing themselves."

The golden icon of the head of the mountain let out a deafening cry, which undoubtedly made everyone dignified.

Wu Aolisi and Geoffron understood this sentence, so they felt surprisingly angry.

As disciples and servants of Satan, where have they ever suffered such humiliation except in front of Satan?

And obviously, the head of the mountain was not only slapping them in the face, but also slapping Satan in the face.

How can this hatred be endured.

Jeffron flapped his huge wings and flew up, rushing towards the golden phantom of the mountain.

But it was of no use.

Because he couldn't even get close to this golden vision.

It was as if something was blocking him from this phantom, and he could never get close.

It was like being enchanted, and Jeffron couldn't explain it all.

"It's the breath, it's the breath that blocks you."

Wu Aolis has been watching from the sidelines, seeing clearly.

"There is an aura surrounding him. This aura is so strong that it can block anything. Especially Yin Qi."

Wuoris knew very well that the Corruptor Alliance had a very strong Yin Qi.

Whether it is the undead clan or the demon clan, the yin energy is lingering like a shadow.

And the breath next to the golden icon seems to be Yang Qi.

One yin and one yang can never merge with each other.

"How could this be?"

Jeffron couldn't believe it.

"How can there be such a strong yang energy in this world?"

"But it's the truth."

Wu Aolis' tone was a little cold.

"Stop wasting your efforts. This guy seems like a godsend to us."

"Then what to do. If the summoning ceremony cannot be carried out, Satan will not come. Satan will not come, and the night will not come. If this is the case, how can we take down this academy?"

"There will be a way. Don't worry."

Wu Aolis knew that urgency was not the answer, and he had to work hard to think of a solution.

He sighed and said, "Let's stay here first and see if there is any other way to break this restriction."

(End of this chapter)